my dinner's too tasteful today. i dont like it. and i dont feel like chewing. imma die of starvation.
fight for what you deem deserving. out with redundant teeters. unstained attainment thus far. remain, if not extend your league of grasp. and ace this shit.
oh man. gao ling and huang sui lost.
simple, what i ask for. then again. maybe i've been brainwashed.
there are those i am sure who have told you they would give you the world for a toy all i have are these arms to enfold you and a love time can never destroy.
perfection at 11:22 AM
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Tuesday, March 27, 2007
live off maggi mee in the middle of the morning.
a rollercoaster to call my own. regardless of rusted steel frames. even if i have to do the dirty work. just dont prolong patience. friction may soon wear it out. delightful, the flutter of butterfly wings. never fails, a smile to my face.
now lets find a mainstream song. so it'll be obvious these are only song lyrics.
and you're the place my life begins and you'll be where it ends i'm flying without wings and thats joy you bring i'm flying without wings.
perfection at 9:01 PM
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Saturday, March 24, 2007
everybody's got their own little secrets. its gonna take more than that.
aye gutless patronizers. talk big, talk loud, talk crude. get your backs off the wall. empty-handed, you wouldnt have been.
and then i remain fifteen steps ahead of you.
not appeased. where's the focal point. a coerced obeyer of Murphy's Law. let thy name not be jack.
i see you lookin' over here cant you tell i'm having fun if you know it like i know you would stop staring at us and get your own space and do somethin'.
perfection at 4:09 PM
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Thursday, March 22, 2007
for a good friend i knew since primary four. didnt know it was so long since. in her shoes.
Half-hearted Soldier.
Turn your face away I'm getting colder Your tears and wrists plead for return
I cant say it slipped I guess I just lost grip Why'd I reach out a hand if I knew I'd pull back
A fighter with no cause So innocently shed Our wasted long and winding breaths And with your last, tell me
How'd we take this sickness we rehearse Accidentally caught up in this curse Half-hearted soldier A revolting sense of shame Let bravery take the blame Our ego to injure I am but a half-hearted soldier.
Turn your face away I'm getting older And then slowly I've grown out of you.
perfection at 3:01 PM
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Wednesday, March 21, 2007
omg my fluimucil killed me. DONT WANNA DRINK IT AGAIN. i dont care if its sweetened with aspartame.
funny, an aspect. warming up takes a long time. constants. then probably acceleration. or what the mind's conjured.
hoho. dont challenge my hanyu pinyin. i'm afraid you'd be surprised.
if i go crazy then will you still call me superman if i'm alive and well will you be there holding my hand.
perfection at 3:10 PM
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Tuesday, March 20, 2007
twelve fifty-eight. satisfactory for the untrained. how i have deteriorated.
but in return. my knee hurts. hope it wont come back again. season's just around the corner.
mind over matter. dont even get me started.
do take care of your blisters. or i'll confiscate your boots (:
i sing it to myself when they drop the bombs you see its so hard to fight when you know its wrong.
perfection at 2:18 PM
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Monday, March 19, 2007
phantom of the opera. i wanna catch the esplanade performance. its rather beautiful. and so is its soundtrack.
and i recall so long ago. two different roles. how bittersweet.
you sent. and i was dying inside to hold you couldnt believe what i felt for you dying inside i was dying inside but i couldnt bring myself to touch you.
i sent. how did you know just where i would be you broke through all of my confusion the ups and the downs and you still didnt leave i guess that you saw what nobody could see you found me.
drawings remain clear. emotions stay distinct. i'm a dreamer, bound my feet. maybe i'll stop walking down memory lane.
you, prove me wrong.
would you know my name would it be the same i must be strong and carry on cause i know i dont belong here in heaven.
perfection at 1:38 PM
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Thursday, March 15, 2007
should've caught prison break season one. seems a good show.
they always say. beauty lies in simplicity. yet complexity proves more intriguing. i guess occupation comes with the latter. some say its a chosen path of self-inflicted confusion. i say its a challenge of intuition and wit. besides, there's no need to be comprehended by just anyone.
i wanna catch stomp the yard. but oh no, stepping went mainstream.
a penny for your thoughts or a fortune for your disaster and i'm just a painter drawing a blank.
perfection at 11:29 PM
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at long last. my blog's functioning properly. thanks cherkian and brother.
DFAC. an experiment. thesis hence proven. made good friends along the way. i wanna jump off a two-storey pole again.
you're the freakiest person i've ever met. and thats not a good thing if you didnt know. absurd, what goes on in your head. reality check, you dont know me. so save your efforts attempting to read. blind to what the class sees. so much for all that logic and reason. apparently academic prowess doesnt translate to social competency.
and my lines start further and further. its good to be back.
i look at you, you bite your tongue you dont know why or where i'm coming from but in my head i'm close to you we're in the rain still searching for the sun.
perfection at 12:49 PM
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Saturday, March 03, 2007
maybe, just maybe. i underestimated you.
and if you need me, well i can be found on the blue side of town.
perfection at 4:17 PM
theJOURNEY.
theTUNES.
what sing you.
theMUSICIAN.
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